When the spirit revives, my plants will transform

The competition in the Ocean Hunting Ground continues.

Qiao An, who defeated Shen Weixi, took away the fifteen points that originally belonged to Shen Weixi.

Outside the aquarium, there is a ranking list, and Qiao An's score is currently at the bottom.

She raised her head and glanced:

"Playing against others and robbing others to get points takes too long."

"In comparison, the time cost of hunting down ninth-level monsters to obtain points is lower."

But Qiao An’s ultimate goal in participating in this ocean hunting game is not for scores, but to compete with other outstanding peers.

Shen Weixi returned to the resting place in despair and sat on the chair with an unhappy expression:

"Sang Yu, I lost. The gap in strength between you and me is getting bigger and bigger."

Sang Yu ate a spicy stick and then responded slowly:

"It's just a game. It doesn't mean anything. There's no need to take it to heart."

"When I was learning containment capabilities at Silver Fir House, Teacher Changan told me that there are people outside the world, and I have always believed in this statement."

"Instead of dwelling on the facts that have become a thing of the past, it is better to find ways to improve our strength."

To be honest, Shen Weixi's strength is no longer weak.

In addition, she also has the powerful Aphra, and most of the ninth-level monsters cannot pose a threat to Shen Weixi.

Twenty minutes later, the first ocean hunting competition ended, and Qiao An won first place with his diversified abilities.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the competition begins.

Sang Yu doesn't have any games today and focuses on one audience persona.

The biggest attraction of the entire joint sports meeting is the competition, which is also the focus of the admissions directors of major universities to judge the personal strength of the contestants.

Shen Weixi didn't sign up for the competition because she didn't dare.

"Weixi, watch the game later. Qiao An and the others will most likely play." Sang Yu reminded.

This time, there are many types of contestants in this joint sports meeting, and the scale is far greater than that of the Yinshan House School Anniversary.

"It's an exciting time again. The second round of the competition is about to begin. Please wait and see."

Yanchuan did the same operation again and pressed the lottery button. After a while, the battle list came out.

Baihua Middle School Nan Yuanzheng VS Wutong Middle School He Wenyan.

Seeing the list of battles this time, Chief Yiren sitting in the seat was dumbfounded:

"No, this is too much of a coincidence!"

Yi Ren did not expect to see her son competing so soon.

She turned to look at Commander He Lu and Siming Nan Zhongming who were sitting next to her.

Suddenly, Yiren could understand why the two of them would attend this afternoon's battle match.

Yi Ren and Nan Zhongming are husband and wife. One is the helmsman of the Guangdong Provincial Demon Slayer Division, and the other is the helmsman of the Guangdong Provincial Guards. They are extremely busy on weekdays.

The workload was arduous and dangerous, and the time the couple spent accompanying their son on his southern expedition was greatly reduced.

"Let's watch the game first, maybe our son can win." Nan Zhongming looked at Yiren and said with a smile.

On the battlefield, the two looked at each other, waiting for the robot referee's order.

As soon as it started, both sides immediately launched their forces.

"The physicist's cat, the quantum slave."

Nan Yuanzheng stretched his hand forward, and saw a transparent cube barrier with a length, width and height of 50 meters, which looked like a cardboard box, covering the ground.

Next to Nan Yuanzheng, a black cat appeared, meowing non-stop.

Nan Yuanzheng knelt down and touched the Quantum Slave's head.

"Please join me to deal with my opponent."

The next moment, Nan Yuanzheng's limbs turned into cat claws, cat whiskers sprouted from his face, and there was a black cat tail behind him.

Seeing the changed appearance of the Southern Expedition, He Wenyan did not dare to take it lightly.

He took a look at the transparent box and could not guess what the Southern Expedition was capable of.

Facing the rushing Nan Yuanzheng, He Wenyan quickly fought back:

"Chess·Infantry No. 1."

Suddenly, sixty-four black and white grids appeared on the ground.

An infantryman five meters tall, holding a long sword and a shield, stood in front of He Wenyan.

The infantrymen swung their swords at the rushing Nan Yuanzheng, swinging their swords extremely fast.

Nan Yuanzheng, who had transformed into the form of a raccoon beast, moved much faster than before. He jumped to the right and successfully avoided the infantry's sword.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, He Wenyan started a new round of summons:

"Chess·Infantry No. 2."

The second infantryman who was summoned had a slightly different weapon. He only held a Western sword.

A Western sword is not as thick as a large sword and can be swung faster.

The No. 2 infantryman held a Western sword and quickly swung a blade toward the south.

The blade whipped up a whirlwind, blowing some of the surrounding rubble into the air.

Nan Yuanzheng jumped up in the air, his body in mid-air, and the No. 1 infantryman on the side slashed at him with his sword.

There is no force point in the air, and the Southern Expedition cannot use its force to avoid it.

When the No. 1 Infantryman's sword was about to hit Nan Yuanzheng, he was not worried at all.

The big sword couldn't hit his body, but directly passed through his body.

Seeing this scene, He Wenyan's eyes widened:

"How did he do it? Completely ignore physical attacks?"

He glanced at the black cat who continued to stand still: "Is it the ability of that quantum cat?"

After avoiding the attack of the two infantrymen, Nan Yuanzheng continued to rush towards He Wenyan.

"Don't think about it, you can't beat me!" Nan Yuanzheng came to He Wenyan with a proud face and punched him.

He Wenyan, whose movement speed was not as fast as that of his opponent, was knocked back for a long distance by Nan Yuanzheng's punch.

"No. , kill that black cat!" He Wenyan was angry.

After hearing He Wenyan's order, Infantry No. 1 came to the black cat, pointed at its head, and chopped it off with a sword.

But the No. 1 Infantryman's sword was unable to harm the black cat at all, and passed directly through the black cat's body.

The black cat raised its tail, swayed it back and forth, and meowed at Infantry No. 1.

"I told you, don't waste your efforts!" Nan Yuanzheng stretched out his cat's claws, grabbed He Wenyan's head, and slammed him to the ground.

Being approached by Nan Yuanzheng in the form of an orc, He Wenyan tried to defeat him with strength, but he was very reluctant.

Once the awakened person turns on the orc mode, his strength will suddenly increase. Even if it is not as good as the awakened person with strange power, it is not something that ordinary people can compete with.

He Wenyan, who was pushed to the ground and beaten, was about to explode with anger. He chose to continue the attack:

"Chess·Infantry No. 8."

A 1.8-meter drummer was summoned, and there was a drum set in front of him.

Infantryman No. 8 sat on the chair that appeared with him. With a smile, he looked at He Wenyan, who was beaten by Nan Yuanzheng until he was covered in blood:

"Please enjoy my rock music, my Creator."

No. picked up two drumsticks and beat the drum set vigorously, fast but without any rules.

A lot of noise came from the drum set, filling the entire barrier.

He Wenyan and the other two infantrymen were not affected by the noise of the drum set and could still move freely.

Looking back at the Southern Expedition, everyone was going crazy:

"It sounds awful, stop it now!"

During the Southern Expedition, he let go of He Wenyan and walked toward the No. 8 Infantryman.

The originally calm black cat became irritable and restless after hearing the drum music, and lost its initial tranquility.

"It's so wonderful, such beautiful rock music, this is art!!!" Infantryman No. 8 beat the drum faster.

To others, the rock music played by Infantryman No. 8 is a kind of pain. The body and mind are tortured, and the whole body hurts, and the pain is particularly strong.

"I said, this is not a place where you can just leave. Don't underestimate anyone!" He Wenyan roared.